i take her little hand and help her crossing safely,
after crossing she stop and pull me down,
bila saya besar nanti,saya akan belanja abang aiskrim.
abang tunggu tau.
this was happen on 2000 if i'm not mistaken,when i'm 12.
and this year,2010 i saw that little girl again.
she's grown up well with her white dress.
she calling me to cross the road with her.
the same road,the same date,the same girl.
what a dream.
what a tragic when i heard she passed away two days after i met her.
she had a bad cancer.
i'm sorry girl,i couldn't help you anymore.
i'll always pray for you.